"No, no, really, don't. You go somewhere else!"

"We won't occupy too much space, nor will we affect others' walking!"

There is a video in the company group of E Culture that attracted the attention of all employees.

The picture shows his own boss and a security guard saying something. The boss was holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand, but the security guard was pushing and the two seemed to be arguing. However, the boss smiled and the security guard looked helpless and serious.

"The two consecutive houses hit a wall early in the morning, and the boss is still insisting. Don't you work hard, can you be worthy of him?"

The person who posted the video posted a string of words after the video, and suddenly, a lot of people were replying.

"Tear, I plan to work overtime tonight!"

"Tear, I plan to work overtime tonight!"

...

After seeing the video posted in the group, Han Yumian got used to this.

Since the game is about to be launched, Zhutou gets up early and goes out to promote with the team every day, either at the gate of colleges and universities, or at the entrance of Internet cafes, or occasionally at the entrance of the amusement park.

When online promotion is fully carried out, it is really incredible that offline promotion is still like this. It is like if you don’t promote it yourself, you will lose many players.

In fact, there are already many people making appointments now, with a total of 1.5 million people!

Looking at the embarrassed young man in the picture, the little fairy who couldn't figure it out sighed slightly, then turned off her phone and continued to do the questions.

It was June, and even Kyoto became steaming. Today there was no wind, the leaves drooped their heads, hanging on the branches without expectation, just like a rope tied to their necks.

Xu Yan stood under a large red tent with his hands on his hips. He looked at the scene of no one around him. He looked at the watch and clapped his hands:

"It's time to get a little cute brother, just have a meal!"

The sitting people shouted and stood up, each covering his stomach and getting excited.

"Everyone wants to eat whatever you want at noon, or I'll treat you!"

Xu Yan said generously, and then wiped his face with his shirt very carelessly. Suddenly, the white shirt became spots.

Leave a person who looks at the equipment, and the remaining people go to find a restaurant to have dinner in groups.

But before I could walk a few steps, I could see a familiar white sedan driving slowly in front of me.

Although I can't see the person driving clearly, you can guess from the license plate that this car is the owner and the boss's wife.

"Hey? Boss, is this your car?" someone asked in uncertainty.

Xu Yan was lowering his head and sending a message to the fairy to ask if he had eaten it. However, when he heard the employee ask this, he looked up in confusion.

Although the sun is dazzling and you can't see the driver clearly, you can feel the peerless face of a spicy fairy from dozens of meters away.

Sure enough, after the car was parked, a beautiful woman in a long dress carrying a thermal bucket got out of it.

Judging from the appearance, who else can it be besides the little fairy?

"Hello, boss!" The employees greeted politely.

The little fairy smiled and said, "Hello!"

Xu Yan walked up to her, reached out to block her forehead to help protect the sun, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you here?"

"Send you food."

In an instant, envy is the common expression of every employee.

But they thought it was good and very touched.

The boss's wife is really understanding. She knows that everyone has been busy all morning and is dry and has a slight mouth. She specially stuffed lemons into everyone's mouth.

Xu Yan looked at them and waved his hand and said, "Haha, I'm sorry, I won't go. You can go and eat by yourself. Anyone who can settle the account can be settled. Remember to report to the company after the payment."

He went back to ask the stalls to go to dinner with the main force, and he was watching while eating.

So under the scorching sun, in the sunshades, a man and a woman became the only scenery.

"Eat slowly."

The little fairy said with concern that when she saw the pig's head shirt stains, she thought of the white shirt going out every day and the black shirt going home, and she continued with great distress:

"You seem to have become darker and thinner."

Xu Yan sucked the water spinach in his mouth and said in surprise:

"No, I've only been out for five days, and I've lost weight after five days?"

The little fairy nodded and asked immediately, "Is this game important to you? How much did you invest?"

Xu Yan blew the egg soup on the spoon, fed her some drinks, thought for a while and said, "Not one hundred million, less than one thousand five."

Hearing this number, the little fairy quickly swallowed the soup in her mouth and said in surprise: "More than ten million?"

"Then, that's not much!"

She doesn't understand. The current investment of 10 million yuan is really not too much for E Culture. Her albums have made more than 10 million yuan. Why does Zhutou care about this game so much?

"This game is not just E Culture's first attempt in the gaming industry, right? Is there any special significance?"

The little fairy is very smart. After a little analysis, she guessed that the dungeon may be carrying more than one industry pioneer as simple as it is.

Xu Yan blew a spoonful of egg soup for her to drink, but the other party fed her to herself and drank it.

"Well~ It's meaningless, I personally like this game very much, and I hope more people will play it together! And I think this game will attract a lot of money in the future!"

"I'm fighting for your 7.5 billion bride money!"

Hearing this, the little fairy couldn't help but give him a blank look, then lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not saying three thousand!"

Xu Yan didn't hear it clearly, but knew that she was talking, so he asked, "What did you say?"

The little fairy's face suddenly turned red, then she tied her hair and said calmly: "Nothing? How many days do you have to promote it?"

Xu Yan chewed the rice and said, "It will take two days. I plan to have an advertisement at the end of "False School Veyron" to see how many viewers are willing to make an appointment."

The little fairy nodded, and then asked no questions, not disturbing Pig Head's meal.

Time is fast and slow.

It was so fast that it was still half an hour before the end of the exam, but it was so slow that it was about to hand over the paper. It was so slow that it was still one minute to finish the get out of class, but every second passed like a century.

On June 9th, the annual mid-year war was staged again.

Thinking of the dark horse counterattack last year, countless movie fans are still vivid in their minds today. They are looking forward to whether another dark horse will emerge this year.

However, miracles cannot be copied. Those who like to create miracles are now at the peak.

As the second mid-year movie in E Culture, "False School Veyron" has a much better release environment than last year's old predecessor "The World No. 1".

Last year, the old seniors broke out from the bottom and rushed into the core battlefield in the flying sand. Finally, they scored the top three on the list and sat on the first throne. For a moment, all the videos were far away.

Its impressive results pave the way for the next few movies, and the mid-year period a year later.

None of the younger generations has a screening rate of less than 20%, and they no longer need to be ignored by the cold eyes of movie fans.

What kind of results will "Falling School Veyron" that has received the kind of grace of his predecessors echo last year after he gets a 27% screening rate?

The answer was soon revealed. At around 11:00 a.m. on the Ninth, before the first show started, the major cinemas were crowded.

Then he drew a few people, all holding tickets for "False School Veyron".

There were also some people who had not won the ticket, so they could only look at the long queue in front of the playroom of "False School Veyron" with envy.

"I heard this is a comedy?"

While queuing up, someone started chatting about the plot of the movie that he was about to see.

"Yes, I heard Lin Yao say it at the award ceremony last month, and he himself said it was a comedy."

"That's good. The tragedy he filmed was really good. I just don't know how this comedy is?"

Xu Yan listened to them chatting, holding lemon tea in his hand, and the little fairy was pulled behind him.

The little fairy holds lemon tea in her hands, but in fact, she doesn't like drinking this taste and never likes it.

But Pig Head thought he liked drinking.

Well, it's very strange. I obviously don't like drinking it, so why did he not hesitate at all when he asked me if I wanted to drink this, and nodded and said yes?

When did I start to fall in love with lemon tea?

One night last year, a boy knocked on his car window and carried a cup of sugar-free lemon tea and asked, "Master, are you pulling someone? Use drinks to make the fare."

It was that night that I finished drinking a large cup of lemon tea for the first time?

Oh, this is actually, I really don’t like drinking lemon tea, sour and astringent, not as good as watermelon juice, and I can’t drink it in one sip!

The little fairy thought so, took a sip of lemon juice from her mouth, looked up at the time, it was almost time, and the show would start in two minutes.

Zhutou said that this movie is funny, and of course she was looking forward to it.

Xu Yan thinks that the movie "False School" is not so bizarre and amazing when it comes to the plot. Its buying point lies in all kinds of funny things.

However, although there are many gimmicks in the comedy film, they are basically not boring in low-level styles, and are much better than many entertainment films, which is why it is more attractive than other films.

With the loss of a gun, all the fans went to look for the lost pistol of Sir from the protagonist's perspective.
To be continued...